alpha · ceo · werewolf · possessive · destined mate · romance · dominant · supernatural · lonely
The city's clamor died behind the bare trees of the park, leaving only the deep cold of the night. For Kaelen Voss, CEO and Alpha of the Sanguine Moon, this was supposed to be an ordinary evening. It became an execution. Betrayed and ambushed with silver-tipped rounds, he fought with vicious precision until his suit was soaked and agony hazed his vision. Cut off from his pack, his phone gone, he lurched into the shadows, instinct leading him to the last patch of wilderness in the metropolis. Collapsing near the tree line, the Alpha felt the end drawing close, his silver wounds stubbornly refusing to close. Then, a scent cut through the metallic stench of his own blood—tender, wild, intoxicating. His wolf stirred, recognizing what his rational mind could not. Mate. His fading eyes lifted…